Cyber ​​Heroes

Chapter 1156 United as one

Before the nuclear bomb exploded at the edge of the space elevator.

An unknown knight crawled on the ground and slowly climbed up a gentle slope. Then the observation instrument fixed on his shoulder quickly returned to the horizontal position and rotated a few times to determine its own coordinates.

More than ten seconds later, the young knight determined his relative position to the original coordinates. He carefully moved 2.5 meters to the left, then removed the fixed bracket from his leg, hammered it into the ground, and placed the instrument. The instrument was covered with gravel and dust, almost blending in with the environment.

It took him about ten seconds to do all this.

"Hey, why are you being so careful?" At the bottom of the gentle slope, a tall knight looked at his junior brother performing speechlessly, "If you hadn't done all this nonsense, we would have finished it ten minutes earlier."

He was leaning against a tank with a very low turret.

The young knight rolled down the gentle slope, creating a cloud of dust on the ground. He lay in the dust, raised his head and shouted, "Ah, isn't this practicing according to what the master taught me?"

"There won't be any government lackeys watching this place at all." The young man shook his head.

This young knight is only 19 years old. He was picked up from the corpses of refugees by an ordinary knight nine years ago. Last year, he completed the complete cyborg transformation. The young knight said, "It is because of you that the master is worried about you going out alone. In this case, procrastinating and dithering will only increase the risk of being spied on."

The young man waved his hand again, asking the young knight to be quiet. He turned sideways and listened with the acoustic component. The wind flowed into the measuring instrument, and the fan blades made a humming sound. At least for a few days, they would still operate smoothly.

At this moment, the young man suddenly froze. It took him about a minute to relax. He kicked his junior brother on the ground and kicked him up, saying, "Okay. It's done. Fortunately, you didn't procrastinate and didn't miss the important thing. If you were a few minutes later, you would have missed it."

"Oh." The young knight patted the dirt off his body and said, "What should we do now? Go back to the sect?"

"No need. From today on, you will follow me. If you survive this wave, you can go wherever you want in a year or two." The young man opened the entrance on the back of the tank, "Come in."

"Ah? You're not going back to the sect?"

"The Spider Ghost Sect is gone." The young man said, "Let's all run for our lives."

"What?" The boy jumped up. "Gone? What do you mean? Gone?"

He has been living in the sect's underground base for the past nine years.

"Just consider it gone." The young man sighed. "Although it's still there, it will probably be used as a bunker to block a reinforcement force. Anyway, it can't be saved. Let's go."

The boy shouted, "Wait! Wait! Let me connect to the Internet. I want to see what everyone is saying in the chat room..."

"What are you thinking? We have to run for our lives, so we have to be quiet. As for the frequency bands commonly used in the local area network, they must all be vacated now to avoid interfering with the important work of our predecessors." The young man patted the tank and said, "Hey, are you going or not? If you want to go out independently now, I have no objection... Damn."

The boy was just trembling. He sent commands to his prosthesis that could not be executed, but his brain was waiting for feedback from his body.

"Tsk, you don't even know how to replace the behavior of 'crying'..." The young man scratched his head, stretched out his hand to pick up the boy, and stuffed him into the tank, "It's my bad luck that I have to work with you in the same group at this time."

The young man trembled slightly: "Why today... I thought... I hadn't said goodbye properly... to Master and the others..."

"Master will definitely not be able to see him. It seems unnecessary to say it so firmly, but just assume it for now." The young man replied, "As for why you asked me? I don't even know what a 'big deal' is."

The tanks left, leaving behind only four instruments that monitor atmospheric flow, which whistled in the wind. That was the sound of the wind passing through the instruments.

The wind pushes the blades, generating electricity, which is converted into signals and transmitted after simple coding.

After passing through several makeshift relay devices that had recently been set up, the signal reached its target.

There are hundreds of such monitoring instruments, randomly distributed over several square kilometers of ground.

Mechanic Dresser felt that he had a vague grasp of the atmosphere in this area.

He almost requisitioned the idle computing power of all the knights around him to assist him in calculating the atmospheric flow. "They just launched a missile, and I don't know which knight they are targeting." He waved his hand and said, "The best opportunity. There are about 180 to 270 seconds left, and there will be a suitable wind... The drone will count down for three minutes after it takes off. In three minutes, a passage will be blasted open. If you have anything else to say, say it now."

A dull voice replied, "Nothing more. I've said what I needed to say."

"Wasn't today's action decided on at the last minute? I heard that there was a disturbance in some knight group, the Six Dragon Cult or something. I hadn't even looked up the whole story online when the leader kicked me here."

"Stop talking." Another dull voice said, "If you keep talking, I'll get curious. If I have distracting thoughts at a critical moment, it will be your fault."

They were two knights of similar build, using similar prosthetics, but now they were covered with heavy external components. They looked like the block creatures from "Minecraft". The only thing that could be seen behind them was a heavy tail that they used to maintain balance.

"Well." Dresser hummed twice, and couldn't help sighing, "What a pity, what a pity, now the RX Tianma inheritance in the world is missing another lineage..."

"For martial arts whose founder is still alive, there is no need to worry about inheritance issues. If future generations really have questions, they can go online to find resources."

A wisp of wind blew by. It indicated that a larger mass of air would roll over here. On the ground, the drones that had been set up long ago started up one after another. The dust on the ground was raised amid the hum of the rotorcraft.

However, a gust of wind blew past at the same time, making the dust look very natural from a distance.

Dresser is a rare "military battle formation" expert among the knights. He can make the drone swarm composed of low-level AI emerge with the movement pattern of a single organism by constantly adjusting the pre-input instructions.

Under the cover of the wind, the drones sped along the ground. Dust rose. Drones kept landing on the ground, acting as "relay stations" for Dresser, allowing the weak and almost undetectable signals to penetrate the dust. He could only rely on passive observation to command the movement of the entire cluster. If the drones rushed faster than the dust and were seen by the protectors, then this operation would be half over.

But Dresser was not a man of reputation for nothing.

"Ha, it's a feast for the eyes." The RX Pegasus practitioner took off the external components on his body. That was an additional heat dissipation component, used to keep the overall temperature of the body low. His internal organs have been running all the time, and have completed the preheating, and are now in the best condition. And this external heat dissipation component also ensures that waste heat will not accumulate in the body.

RX Pegasus is an extreme martial art. At the beginning, it was only used to ensure the "assassination of the commander of a small group of troops". In this martial art, "breaking into the enemy's formation" - "killing the enemy" - "evacuating" is a complete process, and the prosthesis only needs to ensure that this process can be completed.

If "evacuation" is not considered, the burst of this martial art can be even higher. In just a few minutes, they can exert power far beyond the performance limit of their own prosthetics.

This is the case with this prosthesis. It doesn't even have a nuclear battery inside, only storage batteries and high-specification capacitors.

A little mist appeared on his body. He even laughed and said, "It is said that ancient people had the physiological phenomenon of 'cold sweat'. I wonder if what we have now is considered as such..."

"Hush..." Dresser whispered.

He needs to focus.

Pu Kang muttered, "So many requirements for a dying person." But he also knew that Dresser really needed to concentrate. At this time, even the extra electromagnetic signals were a kind of interference. He didn't say anything, but came to the scheduled starting point with his junior brother and lowered his body.

In front of them was a low tower.

The main part of the strategic weapons launch base is located underground. Two years ago, it was found by a group of knights passing by. Under the pursuit of the Rangers, only one of the five knights returned alive to a place with network signal. He uploaded the message to the knight's network.

The knights failed to save the last person. Based on this information, Niaguti began a two-year plan. They launched a few symbolic attacks here, and then did not take any more actions. They secretly built fortifications and tunnels, and observed and recorded all the information about this stronghold bit by bit.

It's all about now.

The long-range weapons launched from this launch base have the potential to destroy the space elevator. If you want to seize the space elevator, you must remove it here.

Pu Kang's junior Guang Jian Fang said, "Look at the bright side. The knights from the north blew up Lao Gou's launch base, otherwise you would have to come here alone to blow it up, right?"

"Shh..." Pu Kang motioned him to speak more quietly.

The sound of the explosion could be heard from far away.

The first victim was a machine gunner. He injected new chemicals into his life-support line to stimulate his brain to be more active. It is said that a more advanced method is to use electrical signals directly. One of the gifts of the Father of All Machines is that humans can replace all chemical signals in the brain with electrical signals. But this seems to be a skill that needs to be acquired. Humans must first completely break away from chemical energy, and then actively train themselves to make the effects of electrical signals controllable - unlike the low-level instructions such as "apoptosis", slightly more advanced effects need to go through such a process.

These low-level soldiers have become accustomed to adding compounds that can boost their mood to the nutrients they feed their brains.

He put down the medicine bottle and tried to hold the machine gun again. The dust engulfed the fortress he was in. He adjusted the focus of the lens, as if he saw something in the dust.

Then a bullet went through his brain.

Before his body fell, countless drones suddenly accelerated and passed by him.

Then there were continuous explosions.

The ground fortifications used to stop high-speed warriors were the focus of attention. The drones also released demining ropes to clear mines on the ground. Soldiers raised their guns and fired, and countless drones were smashed. But none of this mattered.

A smoke screen mixed with metallic aerosols expanded on the ground.

Pu Kang nodded.

At this moment, the external power supplies around their waists also fell off.

Then there were two explosions that happened simultaneously, synchronously, and blended into one.

They reached their maximum speed in an instant. There was a row of flames behind the two men, and the flames formed by the chemical propellant were like wings - but this was not for flying. On the contrary, the vector nozzles were facing diagonally backwards, to press them to the ground and ensure that they would not fly.

At this time, a bullet coming towards them could kill them. But the two men had no worries and ran happily. They believed that their brother had removed the obstacles for them.

All snipers in this direction were cleared.

As long as it is not an "oncoming" bullet, RX Tianma practitioners are confident that they can avoid it.

Because this is the fastest martial art in the solar system.

The shock wave was like a sharp blade, cutting through the smoke screen.

Dresser gave his final order, ordering all the drones to crash into the base.

The explosions continued in a row.

Dresser jumped high, picked up the battery on the ground, and shouted in the direction of the base: "I have given you all my wealth and the support from several sects! If you can't win, don't come back!"

He said this without hiding his figure, but just ran openly.

It would be great if you could attract the attention of a few enemies.

Dresser was going to meet up with the support team several kilometers away.

On the other side, Pu Kang only felt a flash of black and light before his eyes. He had passed the entire smoke area and arrived at the inner side of the base.

While nimbly dodging several bullets, he used the gun fixed on his wrist to kill nearby gunners and warriors while identifying his own position.

Silos or ammunition depots, as long as they can destroy one of them, they will win. His speed just now was so fast that he couldn't grasp his position. At this time, Pu Kang realized a problem, "Where is my junior brother?"

But he soon understood. At that speed, crossing the position was a gamble of life. It was just that his junior brother was not as lucky as him. It was hard to say whether he was dead or alive.

but……

—Luckily it was me who came here…

The high-ranking military officer, who looked like a god under the vector jet, was suspended in the air. He looked at the knight on the ground with contempt and turned into a stream of light.

With a "bang", the kinetic weapon like a demon-subduing pestle smashed to the ground.

Pu Kang avoided the first attack.

Facing a true First Heaven warrior, Pu Kang had many shortcomings, but there was only one thing - his reaction speed was much faster than that of an ordinary First Heaven warrior.

Check the remaining power for the last time.

After being separated from the nuclear battery, the power of the waterfall began to count down. The capacitor is not used for long-term energy storage, but the charging and discharging efficiency is extremely high. In just a few minutes, the athletic ability of his prosthesis will not be inferior to that of a first-level warrior - only athletic ability. If he loses his mind and collides with a first-level warrior, he will definitely be the one to be shattered.

Half a year ago, Pukang had already modified this prosthesis. Everything he did was for these "few minutes". After a few minutes, his capacitors would run dry, the prosthesis would overheat, and the parts would wear out...

But in these few minutes, he was the fastest.

He flew towards the launch silo. The First Heaven Warrior followed closely behind him. The officer was slightly faster than Pu Kang, but he was unable to deliver a decisive blow. Pu Kang was also unable to shake off the senior officer. The officer roared angrily and ordered light firepower to cover and strike the area.

This was indeed the most effective attack. The officer's armor was thick enough to withstand one or two hits from general anti-material firepower, and this light firepower could only scratch the coating. However, in order to increase speed, the waterfall reduced too much armor.

Pu Kang stopped again. Several bullets had pierced his body. His left foot looked vulnerable, and fuel and lubricant were slowly flowing out of the bullet hole in his abdomen.

Pu Kang stared at the officer, the capacitor reserve was almost exhausted.

But - enough!

Pu Kang laughed. At the moment when the officer raised his weapon to smash, the knight exerted force with both feet. His left leg suddenly exploded. He flew horizontally to a generator. He swung his tail violently. The entire generator was pulled up by the roots, and the cables were pulled out of the ground as it was knocked away. The reaction force brought by it pushed Pu Kang towards the officer.

The waterfall hit the officer's side hard, and the kinetic energy of the prosthesis caused the officer to fall backwards.

The officer was "broken" by the pawn. His torso was pierced by cracks, and only his hands and feet were locked tightly. The most primitive grappling technique created by Wu Zu, a joint technique that acts on a mechanical body. The officer looked at the "suicidal" pawn in shock. This was an unexpected blow. He had no idea why pawn would do this.

He even saw brain tissue exposed by the impact.

Compared to Pukang, his reaction was indeed a step slower.

To the officer's side was a missile silo that had just been launched and had not had time to close the protective structure.

With his remaining consciousness, Pu Kang issued two commands. The vector jet behind him was activated, trying to drag the officer into the launch silo as much as possible.

Then, the nuclear explosion.

There is an atomic bomb in the Waterfall Body, which is enough to create a warrior of the first level.

Pu Kang knows a little piece of knowledge that few people know. When a Level 1 warrior using a fusion reactor faces a direct attack from a nuclear weapon, his survival rate is actually lower than that of a non-Level 1 warrior with a higher level of prosthetic defense.

The neutron flow of a nuclear explosion will exceed the defense limit of the neutron moderator of the First Heaven Protoss, detonating the fusion fuel. The neutron moderator is designed to prevent the First Heaven Warrior's reactor from damaging its own fragile parts, and the design redundancy is generally not high. Generally, the body will not be sprayed with expensive cutting-edge neutron reflection coatings on the surface.

Even if the officer finally reacted, there would not be enough time for him to gain a safe distance.

Few warriors of the first level are willing to become nuclear bombers.

A streak of fire pierced the sky.

This is the first nuclear bomb to explode tonight. …………………………………………

The knight Jokla put down the telescope and looked a little worried.

The weather today was not good—not good for a knight. There were too few clouds in the sky and too little sand on the ground. The large drones cruising in the air could easily detect any abnormalities on the ground.

Even if everyone is covered with camouflage nets, it may not work.

Time... there is still too little time.

No, no matter how much you prepare, it's not enough.

For the knights, "blocking" is a difficult task. This area lacks the special terrain of "one man blocking a thousand men", and it is almost impossible to "stop the army with only a few people". In most cases, the army only needs to split up, leaving a part to deal with the intercepting armed forces, and the main force can continue to move to the destination.

Moreover, when it comes to strategic weapons, most of the "geographical advantages" cannot be relied upon at all.

All the knights can do is to "cut flesh with a blunt knife" and cause casualties little by little in mobile warfare.

When facing a small army, a powerful knight can wipe them out in motion.

But in most cases, knights are powerless against large armies. "Assassinating the commander" might be possible, but "blocking and intercepting" is extremely difficult.

What can they do?

Kill the commander, or keep the troops on the defensive for a long time, unable to advance at full speed - that's it.

For the knights, the death rate of a "blocking battle" is no less than that of a sharp assassination.

Qiao Kela's sect has been setting up scattered minefields in the past few months.

Landmines can easily injure civilians by mistake, and Wu Zu does not recommend the use of such weapons. However, in the blocking war, it is difficult for the knights to find more effective weapons.

The knights have limited resources, so they can't set up dense minefields around the base like the protectors do, leaving only a few passages. The knights know how to deal with such minefields, and various methods are already very advanced. The knights have limited resources and can't do it like the protectors. The knights will use scattered minefields to cut off the main roads. The mines are irregularly distributed, so that the protectors don't know where the mines are. In this way, it is difficult for the army to advance at full speed.

At this time, the number of casualties is secondary.

At the edge of the team, a disciple suddenly began to tremble as if he was having an epileptic seizure.

Jockla felt the unusual electromagnetic pulse.

"It has started. I wonder which comrade it is." Qiao Kela lowered his head and sighed.

More than a decade ago, the African Wukui Niaguti had contacted many local earth-drilling dragon communities and controlled the mining of the remaining poor-quality mines. The uranium ore intercepted by Niaguti was enough to create two new first-level warriors.

It is possible that Jockla could have been one of these two.

In most cases, a Level 1 warrior can achieve more powerful results than a nuclear bomb. However, when you need to quickly eliminate a large number of enemies, a nuclear bomb is undoubtedly a better choice.

The protectors have more people and resources. Even if they eliminate a first-level officer, the officer's future quota will soon be transferred to a master waiting for promotion. The number of knights is even smaller. Relying on nuclear bombs can indeed quickly achieve the exchange of lives between non-first-level assassins and senior officers. But knights often cannot afford it.

If knights start trading lives, it only means one thing - the knights must change the balance of power between the enemy and us on the local battlefield within a short period of time, at all costs.

Jokla didn't know how many nuclear bombs Niaguti had stored. He only knew that there must be a few, and Niaguti had already decided who to give them to.

To put it another way, she had already decided who was going to die.

"I'm really angry." He whispered, "It's impossible to say that I'm not angry."

There should be one or two nuclear bombs distributed to ordinary knights to assassinate the first-level warriors. In addition, there are one or two fortresses that cannot be pulled out at ordinary times, but the knights have long wanted to flatten.

If the First Heaven officer leading the army becomes strictly on guard against every chivalrous force that intercepts them because of the news of the nuclear bomb, the pace of support can be further delayed.

A piece of news reached him. It was directly conveyed by his junior brother. It said that the support from Wu Kuishou had arrived.

A few minutes later, Yuki ran over and saluted Jokla.

After Niaguti decided to attack tonight, Yuki and his team were also assigned tasks. All the materials that could be moved from the base had to be moved and distributed to the nearby knights to help them complete the blocking mission.

Youki is not yet able to take on the main attack mission, but his martial arts skills are not too bad in the martial arts world. He should have no problem playing supporting roles and doing some transportation tasks.

Yuki, Yinzhewei and several other knights were grouped together to deliver the supplies to Jokela and then hide themselves.

Yuki sent a list: "Senior Qiao, please count it..."

"Okay, we've counted. It's almost ready." Jockla glanced at the two vehicles responsible for the transportation, estimated the carrying capacity, and felt that it almost matched, so he did not count it carefully.

He waved his hand and said, "Old Tan, I remember you were staring at the large reconnaissance plane over here for a while?"

A muffled voice came from under the soil not far away - the camouflage net was so exquisite that Yuki almost didn't notice that there was a sniper here - saying: "We haven't entered their reconnaissance range yet. Doesn't this mean that this is a honeypot?"

"Take it down," said Jokla, "so the kids can get on the road and run for their lives."

"Countdown three minutes, stay hidden."

Qiao Kela nodded, issued an order through the sect's internal channel, and then pulled Youki to hide on the side of the chariot: "Niya Guti should have arranged for you to pick up someone from here, right? Is it you?"

Yuki nodded: "Considering that we have a qualified scientific research knight here, we can provide a ring..."

"Owen! Come here!"

A dusty guy almost rolled over to Yuki's side: "Oh, here I come. Really, I'm tired of collecting supplies too."

Yuki looked at the warrior named Owen curiously. His prosthetics were also typical of the scientific knight style, but they were very old. Even the apprentices of the Pixie faction didn't look as poorly maintained as he was. Except for the plastic dust sheet around his neck, the extra decorations on his body were almost worn off.

"This guy has been active in this area for more than ten years. He is not a complete knight. He is between knights and scientific knights... and he may have some connections with the Six Dragons. He can sell some data that only knights can collect, and he can also get some strictly controlled resources from the scientific knights." Qiao Kela took out a spam message and handed it to Yuki. Yuki waved his hand, and Qiao Kela continued, "Anyway, he has become familiar with us over the years. I am quite sure that this guy will not harm us."

"That's right." Owen knocked his head lightly against the tank behind him. "If it weren't for me, how could you get such good weapons? I just brought in a batch of ammunition a few hours ago..."

"What a pity, we have to say goodbye here, old friend." Jokela's tone was a little regretful, and at the same time he stuffed two memory sticks into Owen's hands.

"I don't smoke this. A scientific knight should keep a clear mind..."

"Tsk. This is not junk information. It's the martial arts information that I haven't sorted out yet. The unsorted parts can't be used as teaching materials, so they haven't been publicly uploaded. This is a physical backup, and I've also given you the secret magnetic link." Qiao Kela said, "If it's convenient, help me sort it out, or find someone to help me sort it out. If it doesn't work, you can sell it if you want - just help us rebuild the 'Fireweed Sword School' in the future."

"What the hell!" Owen was shocked. "What do you mean?"

"That old man Niaguti is probably going to kill me," said Jokla, "I'm definitely going to die here."

"No, you don't really like Mr. Niaguti, do you?" Owen was shocked. "I'll take it easy when I hit you..."

“Heh. You just felt the electromagnetic pulse, right?” Jokla laughed. “Don’t back down today. If you back down today, you will never forgive yourself in this life.”

He raised his voice and said to the people around him: "Today, anyone who stays will die. Brothers, comrades, since this action was decided suddenly, according to convention, there is now a final exit window. Those who exit now can still call themselves knights. But after Lao Tan's gunfire, whoever wants to exit, I will have to clean up the mess. I am a pessimist, so I can only say this - those who stay will definitely die."

Owen seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word. Jokla patted his shoulder and said, "Don't say anything. You want to stay. Your external skills are not good enough. This is not the place for you to show your value."

"I...I, I will join the Knights right now, believe it or not!" Owen seemed to feel looked down upon, and was a little annoyed. "You, you...you have said so much. If I don't join, how can I continue to hang around in the underworld? I..."

"This is not the time to talk about personal feelings. If you become a knight, then according to the emergency regulations for major events, you must automatically join our operations and obey the instructions of Wu Kui Shou. You have to go, brother."

After saying that, Qiao Kela thought for a while and said, "How about this? I have long wanted to complain to that old lady Nia Guti about the hardships of the frontline. If I survive, I will definitely scold her in person at the celebration party and hug her. But there is a 99.99% chance that I will have to trouble you to go there for me - remember to scold her harshly. Simulate the reaction of alcohol for yourself."

At this point, Qiao Kela paused again: "Also, I haven't seen the God of War yet. The old man of my master's generation never forgot the God of War until his death. That thing... I haven't decided whether to complain or salute..."

At this moment, four gunshots rang out like thunder.

A few minutes later, a few scattered fires appeared near the skyline.

"Shit, no one wants to leave except me. Doesn't that make me even more embarrassed?" Owen scratched his head. "Is your production line..."

"Waste gas, the youngest batch was sent out a few days ago. Survivor bias, or reverse survivor bias or something." Jokla tapped Yuki's head, "I don't think you're that old. Focus on breaking through, don't want so much."

The old knight stood up, jumped onto the tank, and shouted, "I'm telling you, this is good news, you know? Our sect has a nuclear bomb! It's backed by Wu Kui. At the very least, I have the confidence to exchange it for a first-tier warrior and tens of thousands of troops. But unfortunately, most of you probably won't be able to see it."

Yuki looked at Jokla in shock. He had a list of the supplies he had brought over. There were no nuclear weapons in them.

Jokla made a "silence" gesture and said, "Keep silent, young man. I hope you will never have to figure out why I said that in your life."

Jokla jumped off the tank and said, "Okay, retreat, young men. There are no large drones patrolling within a few kilometers."

When Yuki took Owen away, the self-proclaimed pessimist Jockla said one more thing: "Oh, don't think I'm long-winded. In fact, I talk a lot. I haven't asked you for all these years. When you first came to the martial arts world, did you offend the knights above you, or were you forced to be a hand protector to collect information for the Knights?"

Owen seemed to want to say something, but Jokla waved his hand and said, "Looking at your expression, I think I understand. Tsk tsk, it's not easy to get along with the scientific research knights. Goodbye, old friend."

Yuki, Daji, Yinzhewei and others, with Owen, drove the tanks and sped towards the distance.

Yin Zhewei shuddered a little: "We didn't actually transport nuclear bombs, did we? They must have the wrong combat concept..."

"Ha." Daji said, "Before this, they had decided to participate in a fatal operation. At this time, having such a 'wrong combat concept' is actually quite good. Really. As long as it does not affect efficiency, there is at least a final consolation - 'After I die, there will definitely be a greater victory'."

The chariot moving at full speed raised a wisp of dust, like a root spreading through the land.

The same thing is happening at the same time in different cities at the same latitude.

A knight who studied guns and artillery killed seven grassroots commanders with anti-material weapons. After all the enemies hid, he also wanted to move his position, but was hit by several medium-range and short-range missiles.

When a troop passed by the ruins of an ancient high-rise building, the ruins were detonated, tons of rubble fell, and nearly a third of the army was buried. Then, the warriors who had been hiding in the upper floors jumped up and rushed into the chaotic Protector army.

An internal martial artist who had infiltrated the army successfully sneaked into the server room, knocked down all the guards unexpectedly, then activated all the automatic weapons at once, and released all the Gu he had accumulated into the internal network. Then, he set a time bomb on his chest. He knew it was too late to evacuate, and three or four rangers who were disconnected from the network had gathered at the door.

Seven or eight knights fired a few shots near the field research team of the scientific research knights, seemingly just to expose themselves. After attracting the rangers, they retreated while fighting, seemingly just to attract more troops.

Every senior officer received a report of the bombing-like attack. On millions of square kilometers of land, many knights launched the attack at the same time.

The three consecutive electromagnetic pulses that were like nuclear explosions also made the senior military officers alert.

The satellite network has not yet been fully rebuilt, and the underground cables connecting many cities are being searched and destroyed by the knights. The electromagnetic pulse caused by the nuclear bomb also obscured the last possible communication method.

However, the knights' abnormal behavior completely exposed their intentions.

Most of the senior officers realized that answer.

Tonight is the day when the knights will seize the space elevator.

According to King Agni's plan, a large number of troops began to move.

They will face a stubborn resistance not seen in the past 30 years and will have to wade through scattered minefields.

At this moment, in the spaceport, Xiangshan is observing and recording the "terrain" around the spaceport.

To be precise, it should be called "the distribution of space debris."

According to Niaguti's plan, the operation to seize the space elevator will be divided into several stages. The first stage, of course, is to control the elevator.

After Niaguti transported the supplies and the most elite members of the knights, the operation entered the second phase. In the second phase, the knights could abandon the bottom of the space elevator and focus on defending the air port part of the space elevator.

The space elevator is a man-made natural barrier! Occupying the spaceport can prevent the knights from putting their manpower into ground defense battles, which they are not good at. The knights only need to guard the elevator exit. Limited by the carrying capacity of the elevator, the shelterers cannot take advantage of the number of people.

At the same time, the most powerful knights on Earth will rely on this extremely dense space debris to carry out an extremely dangerous operation.

They must defeat King Romance's planetary suppression fleet in space.

The inner and outer martial artists can work together to "kill the general and seize the ship". When the individual martial arts power reaches a certain level, even this can be used as a conventional tactic.

This is also the original meaning of the so-called "first level of heaven and earth". There is no weakness and it is possible to capture a warship alone.

After destroying this fleet, there was no other force in the Earth-Moon System that could sustain suppression outside the Karman Line for a short period of time. The Knight had truly seized "air supremacy".

The endless space junk is the best ammunition reserve. The knights who control the satellite orbit can use the space junk to slowly destroy the Shelter Armed Forces on the surface.

Just as the Protector has done to the Earth-Moon Knights in the past hundred years.

The premise of all this is to "gain advantage".

Xiangshan has already simulated the "next step" in his mind.

Xiangshan suddenly turned around. At the other edge of the spaceport, he saw a silver-white multi-winged prosthesis.

That is the military attaché garrisoning this spaceport.

The senior officer leaped down and turned into a silver line, which then rubbed against the atmosphere to produce flames.

"It seems like he can't sit still anymore." Xiang Shan smiled and glanced at the direction of the Tianxing Fleet. "Old Dog is now running fifteen, no, almost twenty light seconds away, right? It's time for me to take over this airport!"

As he spoke, Xiangshan opened his arms, and his powerful inner strength was like an invisible and intangible giant hand, crushing the spaceport. In the low-gravity environment, sparks burst from the bodies of warriors one after another, and then slowly fell backwards. Everything was like art.

I may have been a little too optimistic about my condition last month. My insomnia has worsened over the past ten days. Sometimes I can't fall asleep for thirty hours, and sometimes I can't control myself and go back to sleep after eating. And my tolerance for sleeping pills is quite high. But it seems to have improved in the past few days.

Black Myth is so much fun. By the way, how do you know that I beat the ghost in one round? This game is quite friendly to ordinary players. Most bosses can be beaten two or three times - especially after the second chapter changes the operation mode. I forgot who told me that soul players must choose the second mode of the controller. I like the old man's ring, but it doesn't mean I like the R1 light attack and R2 heavy attack. Until I changed the operation mode in the second chapter, it was like opening up the Ren and Du meridians. There was nothing particularly difficult in the third chapter. The only thing that left a little impression on me was that after killing the lotus eye, I relaxed my vigilance and prepared to suck the soul, and then I was killed by the wave that flew slowly. Otherwise, I would have beaten another boss in one go. I should finish the rest as soon as possible.

This chapter has a supporting role that the leader had planned a few years ago. I was embarrassed to find that I had forgotten the leader's idea for the supporting role, so I had to insert it here. I have to apologize for this. After this battle, the book has entered its final stage. Because of illness, this book has been delayed for a little too long. I hope to finish it next year. I already have some great ideas in my mind. It may be a new work.